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She comes prancing right over, her tits jiggling in those tiny triangles of fabric. My dick hardens as I try not to ogle her.
Trixie is straining in her arms to get to me. Mia puts the Pomeranian down with a huff, and the dog runs over to me. I bend over and give her a cursory pat on the head before fixing my full attention back on Mia.
"Where are you going?" I ask her.
Her brow furrows. "I'm wearing a bikini, silly, so I'm going to the beach." She shakes her head and laughs. "Seriously. What's up with you, Stone?"
I look down at her, my throat working as I take in her almost-naked body. "You cannot go to the beach dressed like that," I croak.
She frowns and crosses her arms. The action pushes the globes of her breasts together to create more cleavage.
I'm standing here fighting the biggest boner of my life as I try not to jizz in my pants while staring at my best friend's little sister.
"Newsflash, Stone. Bikinis are what women wear to the beach," she tells me playfully.
"I don't care what you call it," I say frankly. "That's just a scrap of fabric that doesn't cover anything, and I don't think your brother would be okay with this."
Mia scoffs and uncrosses her arms before she raises her chin defiantly. "Is that what this is about? Look, Stone, I think you're taking this bodyguard thing too seriously. You don't have to report everything you see around here to my brother. I promise I won't tell if you don't."She smiles at me sweetly and bats her eyelashes.
I promise I won't tell if you don't.
That conjures up images of our naked bodies doing things I should not be thinking about doing with my best friend's little sister.
"It's not just your brother," I finally growl. "I don't think it's appropriate either."
Her eyes widen as she blinks at me self-consciously. "You don't like it?" she asks as she looks down at herself in complete confusion.
Jeremy is right. She's so innocent she doesn't see what's wrong with this picture.
"Mia," I speak to her very slowly. "You have no idea what seeing you in such a skimpy little bikini like that does to men."
She blinks up at me again. "What does it do?" she asks, her voice barely more than a whisper.
I swallow hard. "It makes them think about things."
She cocks her head to the side."What kinds of things?"
Fuck, she's killing me. I fight back a groan as my cock presses up against my zipper."If you have to ask, you shouldn’t be wearing that bikini."
Her mouth opens as if she's going to say something else, but the sound of a car distracts her, and I turn to see Jeremy pulling into my driveway.
Jeremy has one foot out of the car when he spots Mia. His eyes darken and he shakes his head. "No way," he tells her as he points back at her house. "You're not going out like that."
"I just got done telling her that," I tell him dryly.
He nods at me in approval. "See? We're in agreement on this. Thanks, buddy." He turns his stern gaze back to his sister.
Mia crosses her arms and huffs. "Neither one of you is in any position to tell me what to do."
"I'm not in the mood to argue with you, Mia," Jeremy warns her.
She glares at him.
The mailman chooses that moment to come walking up the sidewalk. He spots Mia and can barely pull his eyes away from her as he gives her the mail.
Jeremy and I both glare at him while he gapes at her.
"Hey!" Jeremy snaps at him. "That's my little sister."
